Teach the villain to be a man again

There are flocks of birds migrating from time to time recently, and they always line up in a nice line when passing through the sky.

In the past, Song Zhu might have stopped to take a look, but now, he really doesn't feel any appreciation at all.

"Then did my mother tell you about letting me join the club?"

Song Zhu hoped that it was just her mother's wishful thinking and nonsense. To be honest, she really didn't want to go to the society to run errands for others.

"Speaking of which, I suggested it. I think you, Song Zhu, have been too closed recently, and you need to get in touch with people more."

This matter came to an end, ending with Song Zhu's heartbreak.

Unexpectedly, I was living a good life, and suddenly something unexpected happened.

Maybe it was because he changed the character of the original owner that all the trajectories developed in different directions. Song Zhu now only hopes for a good direction, so that he will not end up in jail.

Song Zhu felt that Xie Jue seemed to be looking at him from time to time, and it was still that cold look.

But it's been a long time since I saw him.

"You haven't come to class for a long time." Song Zhu exchanged simple greetings.

Xie Jue didn't answer, just glanced at Song Zhu casually, then fell down on the desk and closed his eyes to rest.

"Where did you provoke this old man again..."

Song Zhu felt that Xie Jue's temper was almost catching up with girls' ambiguity, or even worse.

But now I don't have time to take care of him, there is still some shit club waiting for me.

When Mu Jiangting took Song Zhu to the club, almost no one didn't know her.

The man of the year, the famous Song Zhu who had been chasing after Mu Jiang for a whole year.

Everyone felt that she must have used some means to get in.

However, Song Zhu can be regarded as diligent in the society, he is almost there whenever he is called, and he will take the initiative to do things when he encounters them.

"Hey, don't you think that Song Zhu is not quite the same as the one in the legend. People say she is fierce, but I think she is quite gentle to us." The girls in the club looked at Song Zhu The figure of busy front and back, how can it not correspond to the hypocritical girl in the legend.

"This is our club, and our president is Mu Jiangding, shouldn't she behave well?" Another girl said disdainfully, but was slapped on the shoulder severely, and cried out in pain, " Chen Zhou, what are you doing! Do you know that you are very strong?"

Chen Zhou had a smile on his face, but he didn't intend to apologize for his behavior just now.

"I'm just reminding you that this place is so big. Don't be overheard by others if you say this behind their backs."

The girl's face turned red, but she couldn't say anything to refute, so she just watched Chen Zhou walking in Song Zhu's direction, and stomped her feet angrily.

Song Zhu was busy moving things when he felt someone approaching.

"Hi Song Zhu, my name is Chen Zhou, and I'm also in this club."

Song Zhu seemed to have a little impression of this name, it was on the list of club members.

However, I didn't expect the boy to grow up clean and refreshing, with a pair of golden eyes on the bridge of his nose, looking very gentle.

It was indeed not in the impression of the original owner, or maybe the two had met but the original owner had no memory. In short, there should be no intersection in the previous life.

Song Zhu adhered to the principle of only doing his own thing well, and never touching things that should not be done too much. He just greeted people politely, "Hello, Chen Zhou."

Chen Zhou thought she was an interesting girl.

Everyone said that she joined the club because of Mu Jiangding, but since she joined the club, she has never spoken to Mu Jiangding.

"Let me help you, how can you ask a girl to do such physical work." Chen Zhou rolled up his sleeves and neatly folded the cuffs of his white shirt a few times.

The kindness of others should never be rejected without reason.

After going back and forth, Song Zhu and Chen Zhou were considered to be acquainted with each other.

Song Zhu didn't expect that in this life, he didn't have many female friends, but he really made several good male friends.

The figure of Xie Jue flashed in his mind, and Song Zhu hesitated to judge whether he was his friend or not.

"Song Zhu, which subject do you study better?" Chen Zhou handed Song Zhu milk tea, and carefully inserted the habits.

"Science, I'm always too lazy to memorize liberal arts."

Science thinking is very different from liberal arts thinking, and the way of thinking is almost completely different.

As a science student, Song Zhu felt headaches more than once.

She is really not very good at what she has done for a few years.

Seeing the distressed expression of the girl curling her lips, Chen Zhou felt cute for a moment. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Zhu's head, "That's just right. I'm good at liberal arts. Otherwise, if you teach me science, I'll teach you liberal arts."

Because of the latter sentence, Song Zhu didn't pay much attention to the previous action, but looked at Chen Zhou excitedly, and stretched out his hand to hook him, "Then it's settled, let's make progress together."

When Xie Jue came out of the convenience store, he saw Song Zhu smiling and talking to a boy.

Should have left a long time ago, Xie Jue insisted on standing there for a long time, until the boy reached out to touch Song Zhu's head, Xie Jue took a step.

I didn't expect her to be such a person.

It's fake to like Mu Jiangting, so what else is real?
Xie Jue felt that he was so funny that he even stopped to watch a man and a woman dating. To be honest, it seemed that he had nothing to do with Song Zhu.

When Song Zhu returned to his seat, he found that there were a few banknotes in his drawer, and he was counting them suspiciously, when he heard the person next to him say coldly: "I don't like to owe others the money for the medicine last time."

Xie Jue still had his eyes closed. Song Zhu looked over from this direction. The boy's face was sharp from the forehead to the bridge of the nose to the jaw line. It was not quite the same as Mu Jiangting's. If Mu Jiangting looked a little like spring Xie Jue is a bit like a winter plum, and even has a similar personality.

But Song Zhu was already used to his indifferent attitude towards her, but she didn't really want the money.

She doesn't know the specific situation of Xie Jue's family, but seeing him being injured every day, it must be difficult.And the last time I went to his house, I didn't see any adults at home.

"I said it all last time, thank you for being my tablemate, and there are too many of these. Those are ordinary cold medicines, and they don't cost much."

Song Zhu counted them just now, and there are almost 50 yuan in them all. I don't know if this person really has no idea about money or what.

Xie Jue felt that his temples were throbbing all the time, and he felt like he was on fire for some reason, obviously what she said was probably the truth, but Xie Jue didn't really want to hear it.